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Lo que solía ser una familia feliz :"v
Ahora actualmente no están casi unidos :"^

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La fotografía de la familia del tiempo
Lo que solía ser una familia feliz :"v
Ahora actualmente no están casi unidos :"^
Dark Diamond :^ la mamá de Break Time Katia y Mr.Time :3
Ella es una narcotraficante que ama el dinero y los diamantes de allí es como es llamada
Ella en si desde que se divorcio de su esposo no les importa sus hijos ni su ex :^
Dr.Time el padre de estos nenes :^ aún ama a sus hijos a pesar de que este loco y haya perdido la razón los sigue amando
Le dicen Dr.Time por lo que al compás de las manecillas del reloj mata a sus víctimas :"v
Y el que está a su costado es su hermano Killer Time el fue poseído por un animatrónico pero cuando el animatrónico lo dejo lo volvió alguien muerto en vida que está loco de remate :"^ y soltero tambien
Bueno disfruten
Love gives you more energie than it can take away
TIMEOTHY
The destruction of Kronos (part 1)
I cannot tell you the build up,I can only tell you the story of me for I am the only historian. Kelrak was my home,MY land. I hunted it,I fought for it,I cared for it. I had spent my fair share of time in tahra and loved the beauty of its deserts and mountain but I was only truly at home within the permafrost that was my Kelrak. When I was told that fighting had begun in the deserts I thought little of it,I knew we would protect our land and I was right,the invaders were routed and given no second thought. It wasn't until they returned,this time to the cities of Tehlos, that we began to take them seriously. They were many,and much better warriors then we had previously seen. They came quick and in force razing everything they touched. I,like many,stayed in the ice. We figured they would not succeed outside of the temperate equator. They took Tehlos within a month and plans were made to counter from each hemisphere before they could try to spread outwards but we were cut short. They were larger in numbers than we thought, they started appearing scattered all across the hemispheres,the first time for many of us for seeing these unknown monsters. They were the things of nightmares,foul,bent,gnarled creatures possessed by tortured souls. Each one more foul than the next,however old they were they had evolved from hard times for each being had evolved into machines of pure destruction,somewhere evolution decided that the best way to survive was to make sure everything else was dead.
A history of Kronos
I grew up on planet called Kronos,to many of you it would seem a desolate and harsh planet. Kronos rotated much one same way as the earth moon,it always faced the same way, this caused the light side to become a dried up mountainous desert) with the dark side a frozen tundra (the continent of Kelrak) with the only vegetation being on the moderately temperatured ring (continent of Tehlos) around the middle between the two hemispheres. I spent most of my life in my home state of zee-rohnia within Kelrak. As a people Kronians were very peaceful,spending most of our time with science and arts. Most however were also soldiers,despite being a peaceful people we understood the importance of violence if virtuous so we maintained many soldiers. War was uncommon but it did happen. Before being given the title of Doktor by the hasheeshians I was just Euphrates,a musician and warrior. I lived my days like the rest of the Kronians,arrogant and oblivious. Although we had mastered the ability of interplanetary travel,it was rare for anyone to leave for any reason other than business. We were Kronians,we had no reason to be anywhere else. Many people's would visit us however,usually sticking to the fertile green of Tehlos,where one could hunt at the borders and sample the cultures without the "inconvenience" of the extremes. "A real man loves the feel of nature on his chest" a saying every Kronian is familiar with, a saying every Kronian lived by.
I reach the fork in my life where I must decide to either live a life of peace,reserving violence to only certain occasions, or a life of hostility with violence,death,disorder and mayhem following me and my brothers. A life of peace will bring me love from romance,a life of violence will bring me love from brotherhood. I feel my mind splitting, my body rending. I would to break myself in two,sending the lover of peace and believer of resolution through diplomacy to be with his women,while the lover of freedom,justice and duty took the life of the outlaw. What place is there among the peace lovers for a man who would stand bloody in the name of honor alone,a man who is einherjar? What place is there among the outlaws for a man who wishes for the hermit or the simple life,the man who's violence comes from virtue? There is only what my brothers and I make. There is only peace with violence of virtue. There is only the right which is fought for. There is only seven. Stand up for right,stand up to fight,stand up to bloody the faces of those who have shoved their political correctness down our throats and forced us to live a grey politically correct life where the only right is their right, we don't need to be told what's right or wrong,we only need trust ourselves. Stand up for yourselves.